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... hat it was.
It was... it was the Cyan Lamp that sat before the terrifying Sanqing Temple Master in that dreadful Daoist School.
His expression changed drastically. He tried to pull his palm back, but it was already too late. The flame flared up, lightly licking his palm, which was densely covered in the Dao and its principles!
In the next instant, the Dao and its principles within the lines of Sakata Shindo's palm collapsed from the heat. The flame latched onto it, instan ...
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